Chapter 117: Divine Shadow Competition

"Lord Chira, you're scared me to death. After the panicked Galanz saw the person clearly, he naturally took away the hands that were blocking the lower half of his body and breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought a woman fell from the sky, which made me a little embarrassed, I didn't even wear pants here!"

β€œ...... Are you embarrassed or not, does it have anything to do with whether the person who comes is a man or a woman? You stand in front of your prince without pants in broad daylight and chat, do you talk like that?" Qi La looked at Galanz with his hands on his waist and was drenched, and frowned, "What about Donghyuk?

"My lord Gilgamesh didn't say anything, where is the turn to get the Donghe tube, hehe. Galanz raised his eyebrows and wiped the water on his body with his clothes.

"Gilgamesh has long been damaged by you, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked. Zila turned coldly to look at Gilgamesh.

β€œ...... Where am I crooked, Mr. Chira? I wear quite a lot of ......," Gilgamesh smiled wryly, and spread his arms, his broad robe fluttering in the wind.

"But then again, Lord Chira, although I have watched you for so many years since I first met you, I still occasionally think that you are a woman, and your face is too beautiful, compared to you, Silver Dust is simply a rough farmer who hunts in the mountains all day!" Granz put his clothes on his shoulders and stood in the clear sunlight. But his smile quickly condensed on his face, because on the wet grass under his feet, a large number of ice crystals suddenly burst out of the ground, as if mushrooms had sprung up for a while, and soon, Galanz was frozen from the waist down.

And the Qi La in front of him didn't even move his fingers, but a golden light flashed quickly in his eyes. Yinchen watched Qi La's precise soul power release, and his heart was very shocked.

With a cold face, Chila stared at the red-faced Galanz for a while, then turned around and ignored him, leaving Galanz to shout: "It's embarrassing that you are a three-time prince to bully an apostle?"

Gilgamesh was a little embarrassed and a little distressed, and muttered in a low voice: "...... Chira, you-"

"What's wrong with me?" Qila's face looked very serious, and he looked at it with a blank look, "Galanz has always been stubborn, it's time to take care of it." If you can't do it, I'll take care of it for you. ”

"But doesn't that really affect his body? He's only a teenager......" Gilgamesh looked at Galanz, whose lower body was frozen, and stopped talking, looking at the cold eyes that Gila threw at him, Gilgamesh waved his hand, pinched his thumb and forefinger together, and scratched his mouth to show that he would no longer speak.

Almost no one has visited since Silver Dust lived on the Misty Green Isleβ€”and no one has ever dared to trespass into this area, and everyone will wait patiently in front of the two statues at the entrance, waiting for Donghyuck to greet them.

Except for the lacquer pull.

On one occasion, Ferrer, Lord of the Seventh Degree, rushed in without letting anyone know about an order from the Silver Priest in a hurry. Just as he stepped into the range of the Misty Green Island, Gilgamesh only squinted his eyes, and the silver armor on his whole body shattered in an instant, and hundreds of dense wounds exploded all over his body in an instant, each small wound was an inch deep, just an inch, enough to hurt his heart, but not to break his muscles and bones.

At that point, Silver Dust had a new understanding of Gilgamesh's abilities. The accuracy of his soul power use has already reached the realm of freewheeling, and the control distance and the strength of the opponent are negligible existences for him. Only the meticulous carving of soul power remains, as if polishing a work of art.

The first time he entered the Isle of Foggy Green was to defeat Gilgamesh.

However, he failed.

But Zira did not stop his challenge, each time, Gilgamesh was leisurely dodging his lightning-fast attack, their figures flashing on the surface of the lake with broken afterimages, one gold and one silver long hair like two lightning bolts, chasing each other, the entire lake of the Foggy Green Island seemed to be trembling by high-intensity microwaves, steaming up droplets like pinpoint droplets, like Mithril crumbs, through the dense forest of trees. Everywhere I went, the frost swept and the chill swept through.

The young Silver Dust and Galanz could only hide in the distance, watching the soul skills of the two current top kings of Yaslan. Every challenge made Yinchen and Galanz feel an unconcealable shock in their hearts.

Chira and Gilgamesh's talents and soul skills are completely different, but they have one thing in common, that is, the use of soul power is precise and demanding, as if carving exquisite works of art, stirring every trace of soul power into the ultimate power, every attack or defense, flawless, never wasted.

On the surface of the lake and in the sky, the light arrays that are constantly released are dazzling, and the entire vast fog hidden lake is full of various shapes and rotating formations, and the treacherous figure of Qila is constantly passing through these flickering spots of light, as if he is freely entering and exiting in multiple spaces, his figure flashes like swift thunder and lightning, and the speed is even so fast that the air is filled with a large number of his afterimages, which are also real and illusory, as if there are thousands of Qira launching a wrapping attack on Gilgamesh.

It is like an impermeable rain curtain that envelops a bard and singing, but the singer's dreamy and leisurely steps walk freely through the rain curtain, and the rain does not get wet. Gilgamesh was always able to avoid every dangerous and fast attack of Chira without being fast or slow, but just right.

The last time he challenged, Qila no longer spared his soul power, it was the first time that Yinchen saw the violent state of Qila's soul power, he instantly lifted the water of the entire Fog Hidden Lake into the sky, and tens of millions of tons of heavy lake water were manipulated by Qila's huge soul power, transformed into a roaring ice dragon, and rushed towards Gilgamesh with thunder. However, when the huge ice dragon opened its sharp giant teeth and was about to devour Gilgamesh, Gilgamesh gently stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, as if caressing the cheek of the ice dragon as if in slow motion, as if petting the tame kitten, and then his arm leisurely followed the thunderous power of the ice dragon, gently to the side, so that a whole huge ice dragon silently returned to the dry lake, gently returning into green and quiet water. The whole lake is like a warm jasper, and the waves are not alarming.

Before Zira could react, Gilgamesh's flickering figure was already standing behind him, his arm wrapping around Zira's waist, and then he stopped.

Zira clearly felt the power that Gilgamesh had lightly placed on his seal, and the fear that suddenly surged in his heart almost made him unable to stand on his feet, because he knew that as long as Gilgamesh released a little soul power from his fingers at this moment, it would be enough to completely shatter his seal.

However, Gilgamesh only stood quietly behind him, and Zira could not see his face, only his steady and graceful breathing, with the scent of royal oak, resting in his ears.

Gilgamesh gently withdrew his hand, patted Hira on the shoulder, and smiled gracefully, his voice sounding pleasant and gentle, without any hostility or contempt: "Do you want to fight?"

Kira's stiff body slowly relaxed, and he finally understood the difference in strength between them.

"I throw in the towel. ”

"Not necessarily. Gilgamesh looked at Zira and smiled, "You haven't used your Horcruxes yet." ”

Zira looked at Gilgamesh, silent, and did not speak. (To be continued.) )